To blame is to blame the six eyes of the Wujo family.

Although he already knew that changing his surname to "Wu Tiao" was just an oolong, Fu Heisher's urge to fight with him did not diminish at all.

After all, if Gojo Satoru hadn't ignored his last words, Hui would have fallen to the point of being picked up by a surname like "knotweed" that he had never heard of before?

As the only heir to the birth technique of Yusanjia Temple.

Hui directly vacated nine years of training time.If not, how could he be a second-level magician now?His face was covered in blood by a mere super-level curse spirit?

In fact, Fu Heisher doesn't care about Hui's strength, nor does it depend on whether Hui's talent is well developed.

But there is a prerequisite for this, that is, someone can be by his side to protect him.

Let him not fight the curse spirit desperately.

Did Gojo Satoru do this?

No.

So he is responsible for it.

Fu Heisher still wants to ask Hui, and also wants to know Hui's recent situation.

But before he could ask, there was a sudden wave of powerful spell power not far away, causing both father and son to look over there at the same time.

Fu Heisher is extremely irritable. Do these scumbags know that father and son, who lived and died nine years apart, need quiet time to talk?The man frowned, looking like he'd kill you when I find time.

He wanted to take Fu Heihui away from the place of right and wrong.

The life and death of Gaozhuan, the life and death of the conjurer, what does it matter to him?Gojo Satoru was sealed, isn't that what he deserved?

Fu Heisher is not the side of justice at all, he is just a curse master who is hired by someone to earn money to support his family, and save the world with the righteous savior, isn't it a little too high for him?

But soon, the man found that the son he was holding began to resist his strength.

"what happened?"

Regarding Hui, Tian and Tyrant's attitudes are not one or two points soft, and it is completely impossible to see that he has ever been called a "spell killer".

Fu Heihui also looked behind frequently——

Over there is the source of the power that just emerged. Fu Heihui felt that this breath was very similar to Su Nuo, but much stronger than his.

Apart from seeing that he is in danger, Youren hardly lets Su Nuo control his body, so, has Youren lost consciousness?And entangled with Su Nuo's breath, there is also a special curse spirit.

Not real.

Not Tuogen either.

Tuogen once said that Hua Yu was dead,

So, is it Leuhu who is fighting Su Nuo?

Fu Heihui was not too worried about Su Nuo. As for Youren, as long as Su Nuo was undefeated, the body of Youren he used would not be in too much danger.

Thinking of this, Hui spoke to Shier.

"I'm going to find the sealed artifact that seals Wujo-sensei, Shier, go away by yourself."

Fu Heisher: "???" You don't want your father, but you want to find the six eyes?

He silently added a note to Wutiao Wuji, knowing that Fu Heihui seemed to be easy to talk to, but in some respects he had a small temper, and he had to do whatever he decided, so Fu Heisher had no choice but to go with him, Find his opponent in B5F.

At this time, the opportunity that Gojo Satoru created for everyone to "can't move the prison gate" has disappeared.

"Xia Youjie" who was wearing a cassock and half-tied his head bent down, and picked up the special-grade cursed prison gate that made a deep crack on the ground. He squinted his eyes and put a smile on his mouth, and put it away into his sleeves.

"Stay well for 1000 years."

"When you come out, what greets you will be a brand new world created by me."

Although the task of sealing Gojo Satoru has been completed, "Xia Youjie" still hasn't left Shibuya Station. To complete his great cause, there is an indispensable condition.

"Xia Youjie" followed the breath and walked up, unaware that shortly after he left the cracked pit, an adult man with a stinky face followed the green-eyed youth and strode over.

The boy was wearing the uniform of the Tokyo High School of Conjuration, with a loose neckline buttoned to the top. There were no other decorations on the whole dress, only two gold-plated threaded buttons for the High School of Conjuration.

The lower body is wearing the same style of loose cropped trousers, the exposed ankles are wrapped in black stockings, and a pair of high-top cloth shoes are stepped on underneath.

He is only about 1.7 meters tall, slender, and has fair skin without blemishes. However, this seemingly weak young man can make the muscular man behind him willingly, even if his face stinks to death. Followed half a step down.

"Here are five teacher's spells that are filthy."

The young man with green eyes was Fu Heihui. He squatted by the edge of the deep pit and concentrated on seeing the traces left by Gojo Satoru.

"The filth is the thickest here, which means that the teacher was sealed here." Then the pit right now should be the trace made by the teacher who was sealed in the prison gate and fell to the ground.

Fu Heihui looked at the empty ground, "Oops, the fake Xia Youjie took the teacher away."

He turned his head and looked at Fu Heisher, who obviously didn't care about the whereabouts of the six eyes, "Shener, let's search layer by layer?"

What else can Volheshel say?

He could only stretch his waist, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his hormonal face showed a lazy look.

"I'm whatever."

The underground floor of the subway station is like thin paper to Genos who is armed with a heavy firearm.

He didn't know that the birth technique of the real person would probably be useless to him, and he didn't want to get close to the real person, and kept suppressing it with firepower. layer see blue sky.

Zhenren struggled to dodge in the narrow subway station. Seeing that the ground was melted through, he seemed to see the hope of escape.

Without saying a word, the curse spirit with different eyes, enduring the pain of being bombarded by artillery fire, directly turned his arms into iron chains, flew onto the ground, and started to escape.

Among the four super-level spell spirits, the Daoist ranks first because he is comparable to a human mind.

In terms of strength, Daoist can only rank third, a little weaker than Leo Hu and Tuo Gen.Genos can kill even Duogen, if it is not for the need to be vigilant due to the "inaction transformation", the real person has been exterminated by now.

However, his appearance was not much better.

His whole body was scorched black, and even the light blue hair ends were scorched, leaving only messy jaw-length short hair.

Seeing the real person running away, Janos grabbed Jianren Nanami's arm and chased after him.

In his opinion, this place is so dangerous, leaving the injured Qi Hai Jianren on the fifth floor, it is better to take him back to the ground.Furthermore, he fought shoulder to shoulder with Jianren Qihai twice, and he also found that such a man is not afraid of death.

He is a man who can take on the responsibilities of a conjurer and an adult.

After the two rushed to the ground, they found that the real person had turned into an eagle and flew some distance away. Genos immediately caught up with him and knocked him down.

Manu Ling knelt on the ground on one knee, panting heavily, his body covered in cuts and bruises.

"In that case, let me show you my latest masterpiece!"

The real person laughed, he started to collapse and go crazy, being forced into this by human beings completely shattered his calmness and dignity as a new human being!

He got up from the ground, raised his hands to the air, and twisted his face into an ugly look.The eyes are wide open, the canthus are almost split open, and the gray and light blue pupils are constantly trembling in the middle of the eye sockets.

The mantra opened his mouth.

What is uncomfortable is that there is no tongue in his mouth, but three pairs of small hands forming handprints!Such horrific and absurd scenes are very deprecating. Even if someone knows that there will be a terrible attack next, there is no way to persuade the body to move to stop the hand in his mouth.

"The field expands—"

Another field?

Jianren Qihai, who had just come out of the Tuogen domain, knew something was wrong.

"Self, close, circle, stop, wrap!"

The moment the voice fell, a black mist-like thing rose from the ground, and wrapped the two of them in it at an extremely fast speed.

Compared with the domain of the Tuogen golden sand beach and the vast and boundless sea, the domain of Daoist is extremely simple.

From the outside, the entire domain looks like a black circle with a diameter of about seven or eight meters. Inside, there are countless large hands layered on top of each other, forming an airtight meat//hole.

As long as it is inside, the hands of real people are everywhere.

And the result of being touched by him is to be transformed into a reformed person by Wuwei.

However, this is an attack aimed at the soul. As long as the soul is protected with magic power, it can persist for a period of time without being transformed.

The last time Jianren Qihai fought against a real person in Saitama County, he used this method to avoid being transformed by a real person.

Genos has no magic powers, but Makoto's inaction transformation predictably doesn't work on him.

"I can last a minute!"

Janos understood.

He directly used his strongest combat power, which was a terror that even Tuogen could not resist.

The real person became ruthless, and continued to transform Qihai Jianren, but it was all useless. Just when he felt that the mantra covering Qihai Jianren's soul was getting thinner and thinner, as if he saw the hope of victory, "pop" One sound.

The crisp sound of bursting bubbles echoed in his brain.

[Self-closing round wrap] was shattered from the inside.

Zhenren knew that he might lose, but he never thought that he would lose so thoroughly that he couldn't even kill Jianren Qihai who was seriously injured!

He knew that he was going to escape.

The real person suddenly became very large, and this size was simply a target in front of Genos.

Soon, his body was smashed to pieces by the artillery fire, but the hundreds of objects that fell were not shattered flesh and blood, but small real people the size of a palm.

All the real people fled in all directions, each carrying his breath.

Genos and Qihai Jianren can't tell who is the real person at all.

They could only kill all the real people at once, and when there were only a few sporadic ones left, one of them had fled near the sewer.

Just when the real person thought he was about to escape, a pair of long legs suddenly appeared, blocking his way.

"Oh, is this a defeat?"

The squint-eyed man in cassock bent down and picked up the little real person.

At this time, Fu Heihui also rushed to the battlefield with his lazy father.

Looking at the familiar sutures on the fake Xia Youjie's head, Fu Heihui instantly found a face with the same sutures in his memory.

"Kaori..."

The boy froze in place, muttering to himself.

Fake Xia You didn't know if he heard the name he said subconsciously, and looked over with narrowed two curved eyes.

"So it's Hui, is my disobedient son still by your side?"

His voice is still Xia Youjie's, but his tone is disgusting, "Seeing your face, I can't help but think of it. The thing I regret the most nine years ago was not being able to mark Yusanjia One of the successors of the birth technique of the Buddhist monastery."

"So you come here this time, hoping that I will get rid of you with my own hands and solve this regret, right?"

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